Chapter 1414

On the second day of

, four families started off the wedding photography trip, from the flower village to the Champs Elysees, which was full of French Wutong, and lasted for half a month.

This half month is not so much a wedding photo shoot, as a group trip, the journey is not close, most of the time is playing.

After returning from France, after Jianfeng, Zhao Jian began to make wine again.

The wine making work is done at home. Ji Rufeng sets up a studio for her on the third floor. Every day, Zhao Jian stays in it for a few hours and occasionally goes in to play. However, when she is young, she often pesters Zhao Jian to play with her after watching her observe the changes and tastes in the utensils for a few minutes.

Ji Rufeng is better than Huanhuan. No matter what Zhao Jian does, she can draw one anywhere in the sketch book.

Time flies by, when Zhao Jian comes back from the winery one day, the old house has become festive.

There are big happy words and red lanterns on the front door. When she comes in from the outside, there are roses in full bloom in the garden. She is very happy everywhere. Then she feels that the wedding is about to begin.

After more than three months of busyness, she finally wants to marry Ji Rufeng.

Just at this time, a round little guy burst out with a full head of braids, a red flag dress, and a lovely red bean forehead ornament on his forehead. Ji Rufeng ran after her, obviously trying on her clothes.

As soon as she saw Zhao Jian, Huanhuan ran towards her. Zhao Jian watched the father and daughter chase each other all the way to her side, but she was a little helpless. Since Huanhuan came back, Ji Rufeng seems to have changed from 30 to 3 years old, talking and laughing every day.

Just when Huanhuan was about to run to him, he was picked up from behind by Ji Rufeng. Huanhuan jumped in his arms with a smile, but he was firmly held by Ji Rufeng.

"How about today?" Ji Rufeng asked Zhao Jian.

"It's all ready."

Ji Rufeng couldn't help laughing. After three months of rush work, Zhao Jian was really asked to try out a kind of wine. Although he only drank it once, he still remembers that feeling, like smoke and fog. Sometimes he clearly felt that he had grasped it, but he didn't grasp it. He thought about it in his heart, savored it in his mouth and refused to forget it.

"Do you know what my name is?"

"What's the name?" Ji Rufeng looks at her smiling. I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling in my heart.

In the sun, she was smiling, her eyes blinked, quite smart, but it seemed that she didn't mean well.

"What's the name?"

"Like the wind."

"Ah?" Ji Rufeng looks at her suspiciously.

Zhao Jian covered her lips and said, "it's just like the wind."

Ji Rufeng almost choked by her own saliva, named the wine after him, thanks to her.

"It's not clear, and I can't figure it out. I think it's probably the only name that suits me best, don't you think?"

Ji Rufeng's face is black. What does he think?

What does he think?

Walking in the street, people ask: "what kind of wine do you drink?"

The other replied, "Oh, drink like the wind!"

What the hell!

Ji Rufeng felt speechless when he thought about it, "no, I don't know. I thought I was being called."

"What does that matter?"

"It's a big deal, isn't it?"

With a smile, Zhao Jian simply stopped listening to him and asked Huan Huan, "Huan Huan, do you think the name Rufeng sounds good?"

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